Foreman was fidgeting near Cuddy’s office since morning, just like he planned the day before. Unfortunately, he didn’t have luck today – Cuddy was busy all day, talking over the phone, running to several meetings and singing a lot of papers. He sighed and decided to go to her anyway. He draw himself up and bravely walked in to her office. Cuddy was having a little break. She just took a sip of her coffee, when he appeared before her desk.
“Good morning, doctor Cuddy” he said with a strong voice and smiled beamingly. She glanced at him with a hint of disorientation, put her mug aside...
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